When the willow weaving factory opened and cut the ribbon became the top priority for Ma Xiaole.

There is no other way to think about this matter, the only thing to do is to mobilize the villagers of Shagang Township. After a period of strong publicity, a village is at most five or six families willing to try. This attempt is not positive at all, just a wait-and-see while compiling. Such a situation made Ma Xiaole touch his head, and he was really a little overwhelmed.

However, there was always a time when the problem was solved, and the enthusiasm of the villagers was finally mobilized.

The method is actually very simple to say, so much so that Ma Xiaole stomped his feet again and again and said that he was a mud egg, isn't it just to change his thinking and pay some money first! As long as the villagers send the baskets to them, they will receive half of the income immediately, and the other half will be received when the baskets are sold.

Where does the money come from? For a loan, I went to the township rural credit cooperative, saying that it was to support the work needs of the township, and finally it was interest-free.

With money, things are easy to do. Ma Xiaole simply did it in one step, and the villagers only needed to send the basket and receive the full amount on the spot.

This method works wonderfully.

"It's really a real project, and you will get money if you send a basket!" On the first day, some villagers praised, "What did I do before, it was bookkeeping, and bookkeeping was a fart?" At that time, it will be a number, if we don't give money, what can we ordinary people do? Don't you have to work hard! ”

"Well, that's it, it's better to cash out on the spot, and you can get the money as soon as the basket is shot!"

"That's right, one hand to pay and one hand to deliver, the general principle of inconvenience since ancient times......"

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In just one day, the matter spread widely, and Shagang Township suddenly set off a willow weaving climax. Look at the roadsides inside and outside the villages, all of them are wicker cut home, spread out to dry, and when they are half dry, they are peeled, and the willow with white flowers is arranged in a piece.

Ma Xiaole was really happy to see this situation, just as excited as he was when he saw Liu Shuying's naked white body!

With such momentum, the ribbon-cutting of the willow weaving factory was soon put on the agenda.

A few days later, with the sound of "crackling" firecrackers, Feng Yishan happily picked up the scissors, "clicked" twice to cut the red striped flowers, and the "Yuning County Shagang Township Willow Weaving Craft Factory" sign with big black characters on the white paint bottom was hung on the left side of the gate of the agricultural machinery factory.

Ma Xiaole has an extra title, factory director!

On the day of the ribbon-cutting, the solemn letter did not come, this was a measure implemented by Feng Yishan, he would not join in the fun, and found an excuse to go to the county to avoid something.

Feng Yishan didn't care, what was expected, what happened to the number one secretary? If things don't work well, you still lose weight by talking! How weak can the second-in-command be? As long as there is actual performance, the waist pole is still hard. This is where he takes a fancy to Ma Xiaole, and hopes that the bright-minded Ma Xiaole can bring him some hard-talking capital. Now, the establishment of the willow weaving factory may be a beginning!

"Oh, pony, it's time to call you Mr. Ma!" Feng Yishan patted Ma Xiaole's shoulder and said proudly: "Do a good job, show the courage of young people, do a good job, and you will definitely make a difference!" ”

Ma Xiaole's heart was as if he had been filled with honey, and he was so happy, how to say that he was also the head of a factory!

As a celebration, Feng Yishan arranged a banquet at noon, which was in the township government canteen. There is a consensus in the government compound, and there is an arrangement to go to the canteen. Because Liu Shuying is in charge of the canteen, the taste of the food has really changed a lot, including the dishes at the banquet table, which has been raised several grades. Leaders of all sizes are recognized that in Shagang Township, the taste of the dishes in the canteen should be second to none.

At the banquet, the key thanks were given to Director Zhao of the Township Rural Credit Cooperative, who took out an interest-free loan of 70,000 yuan for the purchase of the villagers' baskets by the willow weaving factory. Of course, this is inseparable from Feng Yishan's matchmaking, which is also a key measure of the cooperative as a key project to support the township, and the township government's year-end summary is the main point.

Ma Xiaole was happy, drank too much on the wine table, patted his chest and "banged", and assured Feng Yishan that the willow weaving factory would definitely make a profit at the end of the year, at least 150,000 yuan.

Feng Yishan was of course happy to hear this, after being the township mayor for so many years, there is no factory that can make so much profit!

Almost all the people at the table drank a lot, Feng Yishan was happy to persuade the wine to be ruthless, everyone had to drink, so that when the banquet ended, no one at the table was sober. Especially Ma Xiaole, who opened his throat and poured it straight down.

Everyone is gone, no one in a daze greets anyone, those who have a secretary will support the secretary, and those who don't have a secretary will hold on to the edge of a flower bed, and in a moment they will almost walk away.

Only Ma Xiaole was left on the wine table, sitting on a chair with his head hanging and panting. Liu Shuying came and wanted to help him go back to the dormitory to rest, "Xiaole, you drank too much, go back to the dormitory and sleep for a while." ”

Seeing Liu Shuying, Ma Xiaole stood up slowly, looked at her with a blushing face, and said a sentence for a long time, "Auntie, I've been busy these days, I haven't come to see you, solemnly believe that an old ghost didn't reach out to you, right?" ”

Liu Shuying hurriedly turned around and closed the door after hearing this, "Xiaole, don't talk nonsense, it's not good for others to hear this!" ”

"I don't care!" Ma Xiaole waved his hands sharply and reached for the cigarette, but his feet were unsteady and he staggered forward, but fortunately there was a chair back to support him, so he didn't lie down.

Standing firmly on the back of the chair, Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and squinted at Liu Shuying, "Auntie, I have liked you since I was a child, and I still do too!" Therefore, I don't want anyone to move their hands and feet, and I don't want other men to press on you, including that Zhao, Zhao Ruyi! ”

At this time, the voice of the cafeteria staff came from the door, and they came to clean up the tables. Liu Shuying can't look at this scene, in case Ma Xiaole is still drunk and talking nonsense, it will cause trouble. In a hurry, she picked up a teacup and splashed water on Ma Xiaole's face with a "puff".

Ma Xiaole was splashed like this, and suddenly sobered up a lot, looked at the two female employees who pushed the door in, and looked at Li Shuying, who was holding a teacup and pretending to be angry, and probably understood what was going on.

"I can't drink so much wine and still drink too much, so I will go to the dormitory to rest!" Liu Shuying lost no time in "teaching" her "cousin".

Ma Xiaole looked at Liu Shuying's angry expression, he really hadn't seen her so angry, and thought to himself what he said, there must be a big problem. So, he bowed his head and walked out of the room.

"My cousin drank too much, I have to send him back, you guys clean up slowly." After Liu Shuying finished speaking to the two employees, she followed Ma Xiaole and walked out.

When she came to the dormitory, Liu Shuying told him about Ma Xiaole's drinking, and told him to pay attention in the future and not to cause trouble if he leaked his mouth.

"Auntie, you pretended to be so realistic just now, you almost deceived me, and I thought you were really angry." Ma Xiaole said with a snort of wine.

"It's okay not to pretend to be a little bit, you're surrounded by gossip people." Liu Shuying said, raising her hand to wipe Ma Xiaole's wet hair, "Don't catch a cold." ”

Ma Xiaole raised his hand and grabbed Liu Shuying's hand, her loving gaze made him feel warm, and he also had a desire, and said, "Auntie, I drank too much wine, and I want to make trouble." ”

When Liu Shuying heard this, she was busy trying to stand up, but Ma Xiaole grabbed it and couldn't stand up.

Ma Xiaole rubbed his ears with a smile, "I'm drunk and not particular, why do I love it!" ”

"It's noon, don't ......" Liu Shuying didn't finish speaking, and was pulled into Ma Xiaole's arms.

After a long time, when Liu Shuying left the dormitory, Ma Xiaole had fallen asleep.

It wasn't until more than four o'clock that Ma Xiaole opened his eyes and climbed out of bed, and after thinking hard about it, he remembered what happened at noon, and couldn't help but look down and sigh.

After washing his face briefly, Ma Xiaole pushed his bicycle in front of the office building and went to the willow weaving factory to have a look.

The factory building is very large, and there is plenty of space with little to no tidying. According to the old style of the invited dyeing workshop, three large pools were built in the west of the middle for dyeing: the first pool is the basket, which is to rinse the basket and dip it in water; The second pool is colored, with pigmented water in it; The third pool is translucent, that is, put something in the water so that the colored basket will not fade. The first and second pools are very simple, but the Tao in the third pool is unknown to others, only the old style of the dyeing workshop knows, saying that it is ancestral and can't be said, so Ma Xiaole doesn't know what is in it.

The three pools have been built, and the surrounding area is fairly clean, and the eight people recruited in advance work quite neatly. In fact, these eight people are all relatives in the township government compound, and Feng Yishan alone arranged for three to come in.

Everything is ready, just wait for the basket to be delivered to your door.

This is not a problem, there is a word in advance, and the attraction of the spot is great. The next day, nearly 200 people came with baskets, more than 2,100 in all. More than sixty unqualified ones were brushed off, and there were two thousand and dozens more.

The man who came to sell the basket happily went back with the money, good fellow, one basket can earn almost a dollar, so I have to make a few more at night!

Over the next few days, the basket of acquisitions increased day by day. The common people will look at the example, there are people in the village who make baskets every day to earn money, who can sit still with idle hands?

At this time, the villagers showed their strength is really exciting, on the mountain and the side of the river in Shagang Township, as long as there is a wicker place, someone will take a sickle to go over, as long as it is enough material, all cut down. Because these wickers are all natural, year by year, whoever likes to cut who cuts, no one wanted it before, at most cut a few bundles and put them at home to make a big basket or something. Not anymore, everyone wants to cut all the wicker in the field and take it home and slowly weave it into a basket for money.

Seeing that the baskets are increasing day by day, the baskets that have been dyed and roughly processed at the east of the factory have been piled up into a hill. Looking at these baskets, Ma Xiaole often feels unsteady in his heart, always worried that if he can't sell them, how will it end? Not to mention that he can't get Feng Yishan's appreciation, even the credit union's loan can't be explained.

Ma Xiaole felt that it was necessary to send out a batch of goods and explore the way, but if it didn't work, he braked in time to stop, saving the end of the event. So, he went to find Wu Yihong and asked her to call Yuan Xiangjun.